w.haolusi.com I really want to tell everyone in the world to cherish, cherish the people who love you, cherish being by your side and always protecting you, happiness is actually very simple. 1. The purple road is bustling, and the wind dances on the cool wings of autumn, blowing down the last withered leaf of late autumn. The young throb transforms into a white mark in the dawn mist. Under the bending of my fingers, a section of water and air crisscrosses, crystal clear frost overturns dusty memories, like wind chimes, gathering and dispersing the fleeting worldly splendor, and a hundred turns of colorful lanterns bid farewell! 2. Isn't the vitality of youth like the thriving saplings in the countryside of spring? From the moment we break through the soil, we are destined to move forward with courage and never give up. We must walk through every station in our lives with our heads held high and spread our soaring vitality. 3. I don't know when, but the face of youth has left many traces of time. The ruthlessness of time and the trials of life have gradually changed our appearance and heart. 4. Life is not a vague dream, but a realm. Let us all cherish our lives. The other side of life is death. Life and death are really not far away. 5. The sunlight outside the window, piercing through the flying willow catkins, falls into a corner of the glass, folding out colorful folds. I count every deep or shallow imprint carefully, carving the past into words in the desolate morning wall of memory, moistening the taste of sunshine in my heart. 6. The wind sings of the moon, and my thoughts linger. Surrounded by a mottled and tender background, gazing at the green pine still standing on the barren top of the Yunshui Mountain, unable to break the shackles of the mortal world set down in Zen, who can comfort the taste of bitter wine to dry those fragile eyes? 7. Gently, you finally arrived, long awaited. And I, without being overjoyed, only feel a faint silence. Gently dusting the dust of time, in the cycle of time, the annual rings of the next season will begin to be engraved. 8. After a hundred flowers bloom, spring is approaching dusk, for a faint fragrance comes. Fortunately, the heavens also sympathize with my heart of cherishing flowers, sending me a ray of fragrance on such a beautiful night. 9. It's rare to have such leisure time. Wearing a loose nightgown and casually tying a ponytail, I sit quietly on the carpet, listening to a song that slides through my heart like water. The cold winter is inadvertently separated by warmth outside the window. 10. A lyrical sentence: Happiness is like a beautiful flower. When it is most beautiful and dazzling, we can feel the pride it brings us. Flowers can give us the brightest smile. Why don't we share beauty and enjoy simple beauty? It is also a kind of happiness. 11. In the distance, there is a silent snow peak, with a stone below it and a name on it. Although it is cold, it has always been warm in time. Always drifting alone, hurriedly coming and going, the footsteps of the journey, in the ends of the earth, at the corners of the sea, in each other's hearts. 12. We often find our own unhappy life in the happiness of others, the beautiful outer layer of things after painting, and the sweetness in an illusion. 13. Happiness is the highest level of pursuit in life, and it is the greatest reward in life. Happiness is everyone's gratitude for life after living in the world, and it is also your re understanding and re experience of your surroundings. 14. Family affection does not require too much language to explain, even a glance between you and your parents can more deeply express the love between each other. This kind of love is innate and selfless. 15. The taste of hometown is refreshing and the taste of mountains and wilderness is refreshing. My hometown is a dream that I never want to wake up to; My hometown is a pot of aged wine, so much so that I am immersed in longing for it all year round.